Insects

dance divine insects
from beyond the wind

I went crazy

in the ulterior fire
of nights
full moon
of uncontrollable
rhythm beats
from heart

eyes that feel
the music
pass through
the horizon
from infinity to infinity

dance black insects
in the purple of the morning

wings on fire

in the fire of being
lost hands
on a night flight

(harvest of stars
and fires in
limits of the universe)

absolute wind
of dying lives
labor pains

night that is night
fruitful of red moons

the madness
of burning insects
and the laughs

a new sun
and a new song
of angels
at dawn...


PAR